eminem - the monster (explicit) ft. rihanna: (rihanna) i'm friends with the monster that's under my bed get along with the voices inside of my head you're trying to save me, stop holdin' your breath and you think i'm crazy, yeah, you think i'm crazy (eminem) i wanted the fame, but not the cover of newsweek oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey wanted to receive attention for my music wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me for wanting my cake, and eat it too, and wanting it both ways fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated when i blew, see but it was confusing, cause all i wanted to do's be the bruce lee of loose leaf abused ink, used it as a tool when blew steam hit the lottery, ooh-wee but with what i gave up to get it was bittersweet it was like winning a used mink ironic cause i think i'm getting so huge i need a shrink i'm beginning to lose sleep one sheep, two sheep going coo-coo and kooky as kool keith but